Little side note : this poem is a little tribute to a great band from Manchester, Joy Division.
Loud as silence, the tears roll down your cheeks
I thought I could love, and yet it's tearing us apart, again.
This bed gets colder and colder, weeks after weeks.
Thoses delayed feelings are flawed,I'm in pain.
But I exist, still it doesn't matter
The pain manifest as flashs in my head
Dreaming of that noose, my future
You know i'm sad yet you'll find me dead
Butterfly, fly, fly away
This world is infinite, I don't have to stay
From the start, I was cursed in some way
It's destiny you could say
YOU ARE READING
Soft poems
PoetryIt's a little work that will evolve from time to time, I hope you appreciate it. I'm not speaking the best English, since it's not my first language, please be mindful when giving advice :) My primary goal is to spark a discussion about the beaut...
